[DISCONTINUED] literally just a heck of a lot of moments from buzzfeed unsolved that give me life and should be appreciated.

[a cc tinsley and ricky goldsworth au] Ricky Goldsworth was a messy man with even messier morals, and Cecil Tinsley had fallen for a man on the run. a detective tasked to solve the case of a notorious criminal ends up in his bed sheets instead and is forced into a war against his own demons.

just a lot of soft boys, tired criminals, sleepy demons and angels, metaphors and religious imagery, falling in love underneath the stars and by empty swimming pools, and fucking along to arctic monkeys lyrics idk most of them are really cute like dancing in the rain

Dean Thomas never expected to be anything special. He never was. The oldest, a football fanatic, the only child from his mum's first relationship. But he was special, he was a wizard. When he arrived at Hogwarts, he immediately was attracted to a young boy prone to setting things on fire. Dean was entranced by the flames, and he wished to draw them. But soon, his drawings lean from the fire to the boy creating it.

Oneshots and prompts for Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan from "Harry Potter" {requests open}.

where seamus finnigan sends countless texts to his boyfriend on the run, dean thomas. (where seamus and dean thomas have cell phones and social media)

16 and kicked out of his home, life doesn't look too good for Seamus Finnigan. Can an unexpected helping hand, an emotional roller coaster of a Christmas feast and confessions which are long since overdue turn it around for the better? As Seamus spends Christmas with Dean, he learns that family doesn't always mean being related by blood and home sometimes isn't a place, but a person that holds your heart instead. CONTENT WARNING: HOMOPHOBIA SWEARING MILD VIOLENCE

wanderlust: ˈwɒndəlʌst/ noun a strong desire to travel. "a man consumed by wanderlust" {james potter II x teddy lupin} - (All character and setting rights go to JK Rowling) cover by: Nikita Grayson @cynicalebony {discontinued}

⚡️hp, next generation Instagram n stuff.

The platform was filled with bustling pupils, fetching their trunks and hooting owls, searching for their friends. Two boys stood together silently in the midst of this commotion, gazing upon this scene. They already had their trunks, and no magical creature to speak of. Friends to find? No. All they had was each other. COMPLETED.